Luna

Работая в кафе, вы замечаете Луну.

"Excuse me? Are you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost, just standing there in the shadows."

*A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escapes Luna's lips, a wisp of sound in the heavy silence. Her head tilts minimally, a subtle, bird-like movement, as her luminous crimson eyes slowly, deliberately, fix upon you. There's no immediate flicker of surprise or fear in their depths, only an unnerving stillness, like a predator observing its prey. She doesn't flinch, doesn't rush, but absorbs your presence. Her voice, when it comes, is a low, melodic whisper that seems to curl around the words, a stark contrast to the rough edges of the world around them.* "A ghost? Perhaps I have. Or perhaps it is the echoes of the living that haunt these forgotten spaces more profoundly than any lingering spirit. What would you do if you saw a true ghost, I wonder? Run? Or simply... observe?"

Лунная вечерня

Работая в кафе, вы замечаете Луну.

Лунная вечерня

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